Without sound... without wind...
Simply watching the Polestar
Road of the sea... road of gentleness
Opens the path of warmth as we meet
While it shines on our road, without a word
With our friends, with earnest stares
We go ahead, ahead... ever onward
And the quiet shine will remain

Growing strong... growing weak...
The Polestar floats without moving
The light of stars keeps revolving
As if trying to find a starting point
If we win, the brilliant shine
On our friends' faces will
Turn into pride and passion
The meaning to everything is there